She smelled wonderful and was warm as toast. My mouth worked down from her collar bones to her chest."Let's get to it then. Your brothers in arms have...been very disappointing, not a really decent cocksman among them. No endurance at all." Since that corps included my officer, Lt. Foster, who had been known to please numerous ladies, both young and old, for hours at a time, I suspected I was in for an extra-special treat. I was not wrong.She walked us, hand in hand, to the foot of an old oak on. I don’t know if you could’ve guessed this by now, but I was rock fucking hard, and a 6 inch tent was pitched straight forward in my shorts. Manny might’ve came, but I was nowhere near satisfied, and I could tell Luis wanted in on the situation as he was still rubbing the outline of his dick against his boxers. So you can imagine that when Manny asked me again if I would shut up about the situation, I responded with a definite “No.” Manny was too spent to come at me again, so this time it was. ‘Aren’t you going to let me in?’ He shakes his dark head once, but his expression is teasing. ‘No. Mara, I’m busy.’ She leans in and licks the line of his collarbone. ‘I promise to make this short. Staccato, even.’ He pushes away from the doorframe, and swings the door as if to close it behind him, but she ducks in quickly and skips lightly behind him. She asks ‘What’s got you so busy that you don’t have time for me?’ ‘This is my studio. I paint. Do you notice the faint smell of…paint? And the. The closest feeling that I could think of was that first feeling of resistance that you feel as you push and pop through the ring of muscle at the anus. But this was no anus, this was a glorious naked pussy, being stretched by my straining penis. A bit puzzled as to what I was feeling, I paused, but she again urged me on, pushing her hips hard up towards me, so that my cock soon was deep inside her. As I had gone deeper, I had encountered this same feeling five or six times, and with my whole.